Mephisto invited you over to watch one of his horse races and you agreed because you had nothing better to do. And perhaps, maybe a small part of you wanted to see if he'd mess up.

However, he did well, placing first.

After the race, He saunters over to you in his horse riding outfit, though you notice he already took his helmet off.

“So.„

He stops in front of you.

“Did I do well?„